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Untitledit feels like, / before you / composition was just theory.
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Aug 31, 2013
tmbs/simhsi haven't felt the strength radiate from her bones, / nor have i seen her eyes through mine. / regardless, i'll pick up and shine every penny
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Aug 31, 2013
Untitledi cry everytime i’m thinking of you. i let go of something that i am not sure i will ever get back. so now, i am (naturally) hitting the bottle (through and through) & i have no desire to stop. your habits and smile, your skin & the way it glistens. take me to a field and confess to me, the worst & the best. spark my interests & leave me clueless. i’m desperate and soft, if that’s what you’re still into. i cry out your name at least every other day. is that what you wished to hear? i want to rid myself of you. i want my *** drive back. i want to love someone other than you.
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Jun 12, 2013
the overwhelming push from inside the voidi can't stop picking at the skin under my fingernails / everytime i look at the first picture i ever saw of you / the world switched on me
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Jun 5, 2013
LET IT GROWlet yourself be the pride in your eyes / wear yourself like a cloth . / remember that [*you*] are not defined
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May 29, 2013
heart felt without fabricit drips down, / off the ceiling, / over the candelabrum
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May 12, 2013
s.n/w.t.can you see the piles, / the broken pens / and the drops of kool-aid coloured blood
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May 12, 2013
h/l.ihy.bh.d.i'm picking up my clothing / from the floor and hastily / packing them into a small bag.
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May 12, 2013
oldthe rattling of the train / on the tracks / that runs right by us,
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May 10, 2013
Untitledt dawned on me the morning after she shook me down to my marrow. she was going to break my skin (with consent) and drill holes into my bones and get what she came for. / nothing could turn me on more. / she never stops craving a certain taste, and lately i seem to be lacking flavor-of-the-month.
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May 10, 2013
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